Every time it happens I have to use all my frustration to repress the cuss words that want to fly out of my mouth.

Last time it was a burn from the steam from my 360° cooker, a burn that became so bad I had to venture to the clinic for.

Yesterday it was from the oil that splashed out of the same cooker.



This one is doing better after a night of wrapping than my previous burn did, but my poor tattoo, man. I really should’ve put my dad’s writing on my left wrist 😕